In other words, there are 100,000 male soldiers, and they have slaughtered the emperor, why don't you just call the emperor?! Instead, he proclaimed himself the head of the Xin family?!

Sick!

When Xin Xi woke up in the morning, he was sleepy-eyed and recalling the memorable dream last night, and he laughed at himself speechlessly.

is really sick, the throne is in front of him, and he only proclaims himself the head of the Xin family?!

Grass, it's really sick!

Speechless as he got up, Xin Xi walked out of the door, scooped a bowl of water in the water tank, picked up the toothpaste on the side, dipped a small lump of toothpaste in the toothpaste box with a simple toothbrush, and then began to brush his teeth.

He invented toothpaste, but unfortunately he couldn't make a box of toothpaste in later generations, and he couldn't squeeze toothpaste, because he couldn't make that kind of box at all in this era, but he tried to make one with double-layer oiled paper, but after making a toothpaste box, the toothpaste couldn't fit in.

So, to put it simply, the toothpaste of the Northern Song Dynasty hit directly into the wooden square box, and there was no need to squeeze the toothpaste at all, but to dip it in the toothpaste!

To be honest, Xin Zhen is still a little complacent about the initiative of dipping toothpaste.

While brushing his teeth, experiencing a comfortable and lazy morning similar to that of later generations, Xin Xi temporarily put aside the sorrow in his mind.

After washing up and having breakfast, the first martial arts practice of the day began.

Xin Xi was not idle, but began to practice swordsmanship on the side, since he had decided to go to Tianzhu, no matter what, he had to make his body stronger, and even, he had to have a little self-protection ability.

It's just that the swordsmanship of the Thirty-six Sects is not the same as the imaginary swordsmanship learning, and it has nothing to do with the later generations of Wudang, Shaolin, Tai Chi or something, because there is no routine at all in the swordsmanship of the Thirty-six Sects.

There are only three very simple steps.

The first step is to keep raising the sword, and then slash down, and each time you have to use all your strength until you lose your strength. After the detachment, you can rest for a quarter of an hour and then start the second step.

The second step is to keep stabbing and stabbing according to the requirements of Thirty-six, which is to practice stabbing with the sun as the target, but after Xin Xi practiced for another day, he was worried that he would not practice swordsmanship well, so he first practiced blinding his eyes, so he changed to hanging a board on the wall, and a small red dot was traced on the board, desperately stabbing the little red dot.

Originally, Xin Xi thought it was very simple, but after he really started practicing, he found that the sword in his hand was not obedient at all, and every time he stabbed out, it was 108,000 miles different from the red dot, and it was not until he practiced for half a month that he could barely do it, and two out of ten stabbing swords could hit the little red dot.

Then there is the third step, according to the thirty-six, the third step is to prepare a pepper bean, hold the sword in your right hand, throw a handful of pepper beans into the sky with your left hand, and then, before the beans hit the ground, swing the sword and split everything in half.

This third step is quite difficult, with a sword swing, not a single bean can be split, or even if it is split, it will only break the bean, but it is impossible to split the bean.

In order to solve this problem, Thirty-six said the auxiliary step of the third step, holding the sword in his right hand, doing a handstand, and supporting the body with the sword, which is said to not only exercise arm strength, but also make the sword become like his own hand in gradual practice, like an arm command!

At this time, Xin Xi was practicing the auxiliary steps of the third step, and the reason why he practiced this first was because he was afraid that when one step was completed, he would not have the strength to support himself by the sword.

With his feet on the wall, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand standing on the ground with a sword, it took more than ten days of practice to barely do it, and as for how long it can last, this question is a bit complicated......

As I practiced, a pair of feet appeared in my sight, which were a man's feet!

Judging by the degree of puffiness and the force used when walking, he should be a person who has practiced martial arts, and he is still an old man!

Old man, have you practiced martial arts?!

Xin Xi was a little curious.

Just when he was curious, a familiar voice came from the front, it was the voice of the patriarch Xin Ti: "Eleven Lang, it's almost too late to practice martial arts at this time, I knew you were interested in martial arts...... Hey......"

What about early knowledge? Xin Xi has been crazy for three years, and in those three years, it is impossible to teach Xin Xi martial arts.

It's fate, and it can't be changed!

Xin Zhen turned over, put the sword back into its scabbard, and saluted respectfully: "Why is the patriarch here?!" As for martial arts, the kid doesn't want to be able to practice how powerful, it's enough to have a little self-protection ability! ”

Xin Yi smiled reluctantly, waved his hand, and said, "Thirty-six, take the two children to practice outside." ”

Thirty-six was slightly stunned, the patriarch's words, he should have listened, but subconsciously, he still looked at Xin Xi.

Hearing this, Xin Xi was a little stunned, and knew that this was Xin Ti had something private to tell him, so he immediately nodded at Thirty-Six.

Thirty-six took Adam and Eve with him.

Xin Yi smiled bitterly and said, "In the future, Eleven Lang, you can call me the elder of the clan!" ”

Xin Xi was stunned again, and suddenly raised his head, only to find that today's Xin tiller seems to have become a little older.

Seeing Xin Xi raise his head, Xin Xi smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I died last night." Now that hundreds of officials are meeting in court, under the auspices of Han Qi, Ouyang Xiu, Zeng Gongliang and others, they are preparing to support the crown prince Zhao Shu as the new emperor! ”

Crashed?!

You're finally dead!

Xin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, almost thought that Emperor Renzong would not die on time, but he didn't expect that this old man was only delayed until the last hour of March, this Nima, sure enough, is also the end of March!

Half in the bag!

At this time, shouldn't you be heavy, sad, and solemn?! Why do you ...... your own heart So happy?!

Xin Xi thinks this is very bad, this is an insult to an emperor, and it is disrespectful to an old man!

So, Xin Zhen's face was full of grief and shouted: "Wasn't Your Majesty still alive yesterday?" How could it be, how could it be?! ”

Xin Yi shook his head: "It is estimated that yesterday was just a return to the light, no matter what, since Your Majesty has died, from today onwards, you have to call Your Majesty Your Majesty, and you must not offend the new emperor because of this detail." ”

Speaking of this, Xin Yi became slightly serious: "The official family is replaced, then the head of the Xin family must also be replaced, before His Majesty the Emperor dies, it belongs to you, and the nine clan elders also support you, Ouyang Xiu and Zeng Gongliang asked me to come back and inform you, ready to meet the new emperor!" ”

"Xin Baiwu stabbed with Cangzhou, compared with Xin Quan, the old man also belongs to you, not the old man bluffs you, this position of the head of the Xin family is really a hot potato, I originally planned to hold on for a few more years, when you are full-fledged, I am talking about the change of the patriarch, but His Majesty the Emperor died too early, in the future, if you think more, and you can no longer be like in the West Garden, it is a battle of will!" Read the book et

The Xin family!

Since Taizu died and Taizong succeeded to the throne, in the past few years of Taizong, Xin Yuan, the ancestor of the Xin family, became the hidden emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, the head of the Xin family, and the Zhao family has suffered from the suspicion of the Zhao family for generations!

And now, the position of the patriarch of the Xin family has fallen into the hands of a young man who has not yet reached the crown, is this the Zhao family's plan to get rid of the Xin family?!

Otherwise, Your Majesty, why would you care about Xinxi?!

But it's not necessarily, Xin Xi has changed too much in the past two months, and the two rooms of the big house have been knocked down by Xin Xi, and, according to the news from the clan elders, it seems that Xin Xi is still involved with the Yang family in Luoyang.

Not necessarily!

Xin Yi sighed in his heart, Xin Zhen, will you become a deceased person, or will you take the Xin family to another peak?!

Sighing, Xin Ti sat down, he had to wait for the angel to announce the decree, and then follow Xin Yu into the palace, in front of the new emperor, to complete the handover of the Xin family patriarch.